Beauty And The Beast(DANGANRONPA AU)

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>THIRD POV

Sonia slowly sat up, her hair in a jumble. She yawned and outstretched her arms and legs like a cat. After a few moments of sleepily looking around the room, she remembered what had happened. Her face exploded shades of pink and red. She slapped her hands to her cheeks and trembled. Sonia heard a quiet grunt and looked over to the other side of the bed. Gundham lay there with his hair drooping across his face. His mouth hung open, drooling onto the bed. Sonia held in a giggle and shot up, out of bed. She stumbled around and threw on one of Gundham's older looking shirts. It was a nicer, striped tie down shirt. Sonia cough-laughed at the thought of Gundham wearing something... not gothic.

>>SONIA POV

I buttoned up the shirt and skipped over to the side of the bed. I placed a kiss upon Gundham's sleeping head and then jumped down the stairs. Once I had arrived to the kitchen, I was in shock. There was a little boy making food. An older woman playing tic tac toe against herself? There was a silver-haired lady petting a golden dog that layed on her lap. The dog looked quite happy. He even had a little eyepatch. So cute- HOLD ON. Who are these people? While I was in the middle of thinking, a taller girl bumped into me while running around the dinning hall. A tall, brown-haired male ran into the room looking tired and out of breath.

"Ibuki! Stop! You're going to wake up master!" The brown-haired guy pointed at her aggressively.
"Ibuki's gonna do it!" The crazy looking girl started slamming away at a drum set that was in the ballroom, just outside of the kitchen.

The guy tripped while lunging at her. She laughed and began to slam down on the cymbals. I turned around to see if Gundham was on the stairs, but he wasn't.

"Ibuki!" The man yelled.
"Shut up, Hajime!" She had this crazy- rockstar tone in her voice.
"Will all of you stop?" The lady from the kitchen who had been playing tic tac toe said, not looking away from her "intense" game.
"I-I think you should listen to H-Hajime, Ibuki..." A purple-haired girl walked in from the outdoors slowly.

There was a bunch of yelling and screaming at each other for the next two minutes.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!" I yelled.

It seemed as though everyone finally acknowledged my presence.

"Sonia? Sonia, it's Ibuki!" The rockstar waved her hands at me and embraced me tightly.
"Leave her alone, Ibuki." The brown-haired male stated.
"I take it that you're Hajime?" I smiled.
He smiled back. "Yeah.."
"I'm TeruTeru. It's my pleasure to be at your service." A short man who had just been cooking food was now at my feet, kissing my hand.

The tic tac toe woman side-bumped the small man out of existence.

"Sorry about him. I'm Chiaki." She smiled gently.

She had a very calm aura.

"If we are doing greetings then I suppose I shall partake in the conversation. Dear, I am Peko. This is Fuyuhiko." The silver-haired woman held up the dog with a faint smile on her face.
"It's nice to... well not meet but... it's nice to finally, formally meet you all." I bowed my head.
"Are we finally all done with our morning interactions?" Gundham let out a low cackle.

At the sight of me he looked as though he swooned his way down the stairs.

"G...Goodmorning.." He tried to lull his scarf over his face but then realized that all he had on was a tank top with sweat pants.

Gundham had a look of defeat. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his surprisingly muscular body. I like this feeling. The feeling of warmth. The feeling of family. Family? I thought about my family for a second. A tinge of sadness swept over me. Gundham noticed and began to lead me to the table while rubbing my back. This time he sat down next to me, not across. My chest felt light and bubbly. Everyone else joined us. TeruTeru danced through the door frame while carrying all of his magnificent looking entres. We all began to dig in. We laughed together. We cried together. Everything was great. Or at least I presumed that it was. It wasn't.

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"Gundham." We layed together in bed, legs entangled as we stared at the ceiling.
"Yes, my kindle?" He glanced over to me, brushing my hair out of my face.
"Can we throw a party? Like a ball?" I gave him the puppy-dog-eyes.

He grunted, his face blooming a blush.

"If that's what you desire, my deity." He whispered in my ear and began to caress my cheek.

I turned my head to him and began to twirl his single hair swirl around between my fingers. He hates it when I do that. He gets all red and huffy-puffy. He began to pout. His face looked like a squirrel with its cheeks full. LIKE A HAMSTER. I smiled at him and kissed him gently. I then hopped up in an attempt to run downstairs and tell the others, but he grabbed my arm and yanked me back onto the bed. My breath hitched as I flew through the air and then bounced on the bed. I laughed.

"Just once."

He smiled genuinely.